Noah's POV
We had been fighting for an hour now,
"Lila! Quickly- Give me a heal! My health is falling below 50 per cent?!!"
"Noah! Shoot the Wywern with a fire blast to distract it, I will slice it in two while it's focus is on you."
Everyone was raining orders, it was a mess. We had not yet fallen to the point that our co-ordination suffered but I knew, all of us had started getting exhausted. Specially Rissa, it would not be long before she would be out of bows and would have to use her mana to create some.
That time was enough for the remaining 90-something Wyverns still flying in the air, rearing to eat us alive.
Garth, being our tank was at the forefront of the battle. He had been using his massive shield that had appeared out of his space ring a while back to defend as many attacks as possible while also counter-attacking.
